Chapter 148 Wanma Pentium
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When Wang Ding ca out of the water and rushed to the surface of the sea, it was blocked by a thick layer of ice. The ice layer was very strong, just like a large piece of steel cast in the water, so that there was no way to drill out. Can suffocate and die.
But how powerful is the power of the five prisoners? Between the violent impacts, the large ice layer was directly smashed and suddenly saw the sky. Fang Han flew out from the Ding, and looked around. There was a white space between the heavens and the earth. The thick ice layer covered the sea, the wind was cold, the wind whistled, and everyone was blown up.
The current weather is actually still in the sumr, and Fang Han is always hot on the way. I can't think of it above the northern ocean, but it is so cold! Feeling the cold wind of the knife, he cultivated the body of the golden body of the scorpion, and realized that the realm of the land is hidden, and so can't bear it. Only the wooden emperor can be used to stabilize the body and resist the cold.
Long Hao has long been infuriating, the witch's body is strong, is the body of the big Ashura, but also early to run mana, but also with a spiritual vest.
The environnt here is so bad that people below the mysterious secrets can hardly survive. Even if it is cultivated to the peak of the body, it will not help, and it will be directly frozen to death, and the cold wind will blow.
"Where you can see the weakness of the flesh. No wonder people say that cultivation has beco a mysterious mystery and stepped into the sky. Under such a harsh environnt, supernatural masters can survive, and the masters of the flesh will not be strong." Fang Han exclaid.
"There are many disciples of the Immortal School, who will bring all kinds of magic weapons to the cold, co to this Northern Ocean to practice, borrow the harsh environnt here, exercise the spiritual will, and use it to break through the mysterious secrets." Long said, "I have not cultivated At that ti, I used to co here to practice. The ice-cold dragon on the sword is found in an iceberg."
"You are very familiar with the situation of returning to the virtual, you talk about it, how do we get into the virtual as well?" Fang Han is not familiar with the terrain, naturally let Long Hao to arrange.
"Return to the virtual is the place left by the ancient fairy wars. There are many places in it, and there is another world. I know a passage. There are many gods in the face, and even the passages outside the field are connected. Maybe Entering it, you can reach the extraterrestrial stars like the Devil's Battlefield, but you must not continue to go deep, otherwise you will reach the extraterritorial circumstances, we will never co back forever." Long Yu explained.
"You are not saying that this is in the depths of the world. Are there many ruins of the ancient masters? There are so many artifacts inside, there are so many treasures, and even the Tao can be found." Fang Han speaks against the cold wind, but is not The wind blows away, but the words are clear.
"Those places are very dangerous. Not only the environnt is bad, but it also involves changes in ti and space. Even if the masters of the indigo masters go to the ranks, they will not be able to benefit. We still kill the devil first, I feel the five prisons. Among the Wang Ding, the more the devil, the more power it can exert."
Although Long Yin did not know that the five prisoners of the Ding absorbed 8% of the demons, they could spur all the big battles. But these days, she also felt that the demon in Dingzhong worked hard and promoted the big battle, which made her cultivation and alchemy more convenient. In addition to quenching the infuriating atmosphere, she also produced several special products. The human-level dicinal herb "Building Jidan".
"The indigo masters can't get into the place, that's still it." Fang Han listened, and knew that those places that contained the ancient treasures, the fairy caves were indeed too dangerous.
Indigo's cultivation is at least the magical seven-golden realm of the gods. It is so powerful that she can't go anywhere, and Fang Han now has no chance.
"Okay, then let's go to the place where the gods are entrenched!" Long Hao saw that Fang Han was determined, and he would enter Dingzhong. She also hoped to kill a few demons, and use the power of Wang Ding to refine a large number of bases. . This is good for future practice.
Fang Han also entered Dingzhong. At this mont, suddenly his body moved slightly. "Fang Han, help with my strength, launch Wang Ding's big battle, and finally concise the thod of St. Relic!"
"I practiced so quickly."
Fang Han’s spirit imdiately entered the Huangquan map, and he saw that “阎” wrapped the water scorpion with the forgotten water, and ford a big scorpion-like thing. The scorpion scorpion was silent in it, apparently completely washed away. mory.
"Do you have a practice thod for big cutting that has been forced out?"
"I have been forced to ask for it. This spirit is strong, but I will have more than one hundred and sixty kinds of ans of confession. I am not afraid that he will not confide. He will still have many gods and gods. Hey, the demon family is not the magic road. The origin of the "." The spirit of a move, the many mysterious ideas, mouth, engraved in the mind of Fang Han.
Fang Han imdiately ditated, and found out that one of the most powerful supernatural powers is the big cutting technique.
Although it is still not cultivating now, the use of infuriating ans of large cutting is worth learning. If the emperor's instinct is displayed by ans of large cutting, although it is impossible to cut the void, it is also more powerful than the general flying sword. More, you can even cut the next treasure!
Others, there are so small magical magical powers, Fang Han also rembered one by one in his mind, and then went to practice after reaching the heavens.
After getting the practice of "big cutting", Fang Han no longer hesitated, and suddenly spurred a "Purgatory big battle" among the five prisoners.
This big array, with his original mana, could not be motivated at all, but the hard work of the 50,000-day demon, but barely pushed, the breath of a purgatory, passed into the Huangquan map in an instant, wrapped the scorpion Live, use his source, highly concise.
In the end, all the impurities of this scorpion scorpion were refining, forming a fist-sized, relic of 1,296 faces. The brilliance is beautiful and beautiful, like the most beautiful in the world. The diamond that is cut to perfection.
However, the swaying of the mana's mana, bursting out, made Fang Han's body shocked.
"This is the French St. Reilly? Contains the power of the horses and gallops, it is really powerful. It is worthy of the prefecture-level redy." Fang Han's voice is full of excitent, the whole body is soaring, wrapped and gone, once touched this "French Relic "Dan, imdiately began refining.
Infuriating and Fasher relics entangled, and gradually, gradually, the dicinal properties of this dicinal herb began to infiltrate into the infuriating atmosphere of the chill, and the essence of the stock actually smashed the temperant of Fang Han’s wood emperor. stand up.
Fang Han rushed to run all the infuriating, struggling to pick up!
Bang!
The sly mana was suddenly poured into Fang Han’s mind.
Wanma galloping power!
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